Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 381 [One person guarding the city gate]

Three hundred paces outside the city, after the leading Mao woman stopped, the five hundred Jinwu Guards stopped suddenly.

A heroic woman in her thirties, wearing silver armor and holding a white spear, rode a black charcoal dragon horse.

The Mao family is powerful and deeply rooted. It is a veteran faction that has stood firm when Dunhuang was built.

In the competition of many forces, he has never lost the wind.

The main reason is that the Mao family has always firmly controlled the five hundred elite cavalry.

The Mao family's children have always been martial arts and brave, but the leader of this generation is a woman.

The name is Mao Rou.

Three strange women came out of Dunhuang City, the first one, of course, is the city lord who is known as the "two kings".

One, an infatuated woman from the Yuwen family who doesn't love wealth and honor but loves poetry and books, married a man who sells wine.

Then, there is the current Mao Rou who commands five hundred cavalry by force.

The Jinwu guards inside the city are for light cavalry, but in recent years, the cavalry outside the city have all been replaced by heavy armored cavalry.

After Mao Rou stopped her horse, she fixed her eyes on the young man in white who was guarding the gate of the city.

She looks like a dog, it's her good mouth!
It's a pity that she is not allowed to be greedy when a big event is imminent.

He waved his hand and told a strong cavalry behind him:

"Go slaughter it! Just use it as a sacrificial flag."

Behind Mao Rou, Jinwu Cavalry Captain grinned grinningly and rushed out with his gun.

Iron cavalry Iron cavalry, heavy horse and heavy armor, tear apart all defenses with great sprinting force.

Captain Jin Wu has always liked the thrill of running around, and it's the same feeling as bullying those yellow-flowered girls on the bed.

The master, Mao Rou, convinced all the heavy cavalry under her skirt.

Leading troops and killing people are both extremely exciting.

The biggest thought of the cavalry captain in his life is that one day he can climb on top of her and sprint.

General Mao had a saying, which was praised by the disciples of the entire Dunhuang city:

"The soldiers brought out by my aunt boasted a gun and held a gun, which is a hundred times stronger than the five hundred soft-hearted Jinwu guards in the city!"

Lieutenant Jin Wu adjusted his breathing with the ups and downs of the horse, and gripped the iron gun tightly.

He didn't underestimate the enemy, since that guy dared to stop him at the gate of the city to die alone, it was a bit of a weight.

In Dunhuang City, after all, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, great achievements are waiting for me to earn, and I can't capsize in the gutter.

Xu Qianqiu put the sword in his hand, Chunqiu, at his feet.

Facing the iron cavalry, instead of retreating, advance slowly.

Seeing this, Mao Rou and Wubaiqi were extremely surprised.

Surprised, they all laughed.

Do you know how much strength you need to stop a heavy cavalry in a sprinting state?

What's more, this Jinwu cavalry captain has excellent marksmanship, and among the Jinwu guards, his combat power can be ranked among the top five!
When the Jinwu Cavalry Captain was fifty steps away from the white-clothed young man, his energy and spirit had already reached the peak.

In the blink of an eye, ten steps!
Raising the gun ferociously is just a stab.

Xu Qianqiu turned his head sideways, bent his arms, held the iron spear, and patted the neck of the tall horse that was trampling over.

With people and horses, he was shot flying, five or six feet away.

On the spot, the horse died and the people died.

The iron gun circled his body, and Xu Qianqiu continued to move forward slowly.

When passing by the heavy cavalry captain who was struggling in pain, he fired a gun, pierced his head, and nailed him to the ground.

Mao Rou frowned, raised her hand, and drew a half-arc.

The cavalry is arranged in six layers, and the layers are spread out quickly like a fan.

Among them, there are accompanying archers in front, who are skilled in battle, and under the command of Mao Rou, they are as commanding as arms.

Regardless of individual combat or gathering to hedge, it is by no means comparable to the five hundred Jinwu guards in the city.

At twenty steps, Mao Rou said coldly, "Shoot."

Arrows rained down.

Xu Qianqiu slightly raised his hand with one hand, the arrow feathers filled the sky, and suddenly stopped.

After waving, reflect back.

All of a sudden, people turned their backs on their backs and suffered heavy losses.

In the blink of an eye, 80 people had died.

Mao Rou no longer expected the crossbowmen to stop her, and rushed forward first.

Although there were casualties, the six-story fan-shaped cavalry formation was not chaotic at all, which shows the strictness of the Mao family's army.

Iron hoof bursts.

Xu Qianqiu squinted at the female general Yingwei, twitched the corners of her mouth, turned her trajectory slightly, and rushed straight away.

Fifty paces away, Mao Rou, who turned her horse's head and fled, had a gloomy expression and shouted angrily:
"Combine!"

Mao Rou was furious, and ordered dully: "Kill!"

In her eyes, the person has a sword.

There are five hundred horses in front of him, and the city gate behind him.

Xu Qianqiu is as immobile as a mountain.

He picked up a long spear casually and rushed into the formation.

One wave and one stab is death.

The so-called battle formation is self-defeating without attack.

In just a few blinks of an eye, nearly 200 cavalrymen have been cultivated by the Mao family, who poured countless efforts and energy into a small mountain of real money.

If he was shot through by that young man in white, his head would be cut off, or his heavy armor would be ripped apart, leaving no whole body dead.

This is as painful as cutting off the muscles on her body. She really wants to step on the crotch of that handsome little bastard, and then ask:
"Do you know that it's as easy for my mother to raise these cavalry as it is to raise her own son? Is it easy!"

Mao Rou quickly calmed down.

Killing one person with five hundred riders, against a first-rank diamond realm, will surely consume him to death.

However, there is an important prerequisite.

That is, after one or two hundred people have died, the formation will not be chaotic, and the courage will not be broken, so that they will not be killed and flee.

For this point, Mao Rou has a lot of confidence.

These five hundred Jinwu Guard cavalry are equivalent to Mao's personal soldiers.

She raises soldiers for thousands of days, attaches great importance to actual combat and rewards and punishments, and often pulls out to strangle bandits and horse thieves.

Every time you come back after success, not to mention wine and meat rewards, as long as you dare to fight desperately, even those courtesans in the kilns in Dunhuang City, Mao Rou can spend money to invite them to the military camp and continue to reward them.

The stuffy Mao Rou exhaled heavily, and said viciously:

"Boy in white, after you die, my aunt and I will trample your corpse into a pulp with iron hooves!"

Mao Rou said loudly: "Don't give him a chance to breathe, hit him to death with a horse!
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As soon as this remark came out, all the Jinwu cavalry were red-eyed.

Xu Qianqiu had no expression on his face, holding a spear in his hand, one shot at each person, never missing.

Mao Rou looked at the thrilling unilateral massacre on the battlefield, and sneered:

"Take thirty steps away, throw spears and guns, pick them up, and come again!"

The military spirit is united again!

The situation is not optimistic.

Those thrown spears were bounced back again, shooting their own people.

Xu Qianqiu threw out the long spear that he picked up casually in his hand, picked up objects from the air, and summoned Chunqiu. Holding the Chunqiu sword, he flew up and made a beeline for the woman from the Mao family who gave orders.

Wherever they went, the cavalry on both sides had blood beads blooming from their necks.

Killed before he drew his sword.

The sword energy is overflowing, and there is no wind.

Mao Rou narrowed her eyes, this time, she did not retreat.

Together with two heavy armored cavalrymen, armed with reckless swords, they made great strides to confront Xu Qianqiu.

(End of this chapter)